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Dean looked at the brick building in front of him looking for the address. He looked down at the piece of paper his agent had given him to check the address again. The door to the building swung open and a slightly tall man poked his head out. "Hey are you Dean Winchester by any chance?", the guy asked with a slight head tilt. Dean tried not to stare into his blue eyes but it was too damn hard to avoid them. "Y-Yeah. I am. I didn't know if this was the right building.", he said nervously. "Well it is. Come on in.", the guy said with a smile. He poked his head back into the building and disappeared. Dean sighed and hoped to whatever God that the cute guy with the messy black hair and light blue eyes wasn't his photographer. Dean walked into the building and looked around. He walked up to the main desk and said,"Um I'm Dean Winchester here for a Castiel Novak." The blonde secretary pointed towards two large glass doors and went back to painting her nails. Dean chuckled and rolled his eyes. He walked into the room and saw the same guy that had poked his head out of the building. "Dammit...", he quietly cursed but not quiet enough. "Hm? What was that?", the blue eyed man said. "N-Nothing. Are you--", Dean said but was quickly interrupted, "Yes I'm Castiel Novak. I'll be your photographer today.", he said with a smile. Dean melted and tried to stand straight as his knees grew weaker. 'How the hell can I be butt ass naked in front of him if I have a goddamn boner?!', he thought to himself. "So Dean, we're gonna take twelve pictures for the Playgirl calendar today. Of course you know you were the most voted for so you get a calendar to yourself. I'll give you the props as we go along.", Castiel said as he fixed his camera. Dean nodded and shifted uncomfortably. Castiel looked at him and smiled,"Take your clothes off whenever you're ready.", he said. Dean was in trouble now and he had no clue what to do. He couldn't reschedule. He had to do this. He slowly took his shirt off followed by his boots and jeans. Castiel caught a glimpse of him undressing and damn did he like what he saw. He studied his biceps that moved down to his abs and lower to check out his package through his boxers. His eyes widened as he saw that Dean was fully erect through the boxers. The photographer blushed and smiled a crooked grin. Dean was so scared to take off his boxers but his erection was already showing through them. He knew being erect for the picture was no problem, they had him be erect for multiple photoshoots. He slowly pulled his boxers down and groaned as his erection bounced free. Castiel smiled and admired the piece of art in front of him. Too bad he didn't bring his sketchbook. He'd love to draw this godlike being. "Ok Dean if you could go stand on the white background we can get started.", Castiel said as to snap himself and Dean out of the states they were in. Dean walked over and stood on the white background. He'd done this so many times yet he felt like this was his first time. "Hmm....lets see....", Castiel said as he set down his camera. He walked over to Dean and stood behind him. "I'm gonna pose you how I want you.", Castiel said as he pressed against Dean.